Negative dialectics implies that only because a cat voraciously licked my wife's feet while at Red Lobster does that title suggest itself...not a captain trying to harvest the sea before a storm. This here art music hears @GNES $TECK multidub a careening Gibson Ripper bass & loops, operacize fake vocals, finger-bang an online audiosauna synthesizer, and trash paddle but good a spinning cruiser tire with nearly a smidgen of xenochrony yet piles of BLORPY. This is the one that refused to quiet down. (love that imagery...). When ya, ho? Indeed.